Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah,

Froze over, when you thought you could hold
With flows older than the sold cold soda
more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them are at it again, blow doja
I am Iron Mike, back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy
A taser and a tackle
By a with the family shackles
a man he's gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your lawn
I was up Muslim and Christian
I been Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I place this
In your palm
Give her beautiful to kiss on
I spit one to her lip balm (Chea!)
I've been rhyming since in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"

They say I'm the best at I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come that fast flow
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to with that gas flow
But no, I'mma spit it, I'mma get it good
Wish you would tell me I should do
I don't know, hit the
Uh, yeah, feel I been here before
Maybe I have but I can't with it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it
Speaking on lyrical
in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the
I'm like what's good, fine
Tell me what's on mind, rewind this shit
My is beyond this shit
I put that on everything, I'm just being honest,
So what's up, up
Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road
Should had this verse to your ass a long time ago
I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself
But I living like I ain't finna see tomorrow
I focused on no wealth
I living good, I been feeling fine
Pass the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of
Busting like Columbine combined with a mind
That's been confined in four walls for some

They say I'm the at what I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

Sriracha, the flavor
We gotcha, haters jock us
These choppers invade the knockers blocker
every chakra eager to off ya
You can bet that we it proper
I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie
Ain't nobody gonna stop us, gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, 'em with no conscience
Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no
And even though I could see they watchin'
TV with a DVD, I can
When I see street shockin'
if it need be then I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat I'm EBT shopping
Credit Card Max, the bars back
your hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your and bring your whore back
your face and dead the doormat
Who got the to the rented Corvette
Can't me, I'm the man in all black
I been a nice chap since Catman on
Fuck that, I been nice way that
Can't that, you can try though
But you gon' end up to Dido
I'm that pen that wrote the
I'm on skin like vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone let Elton John know
the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho
With a Catholic priest and the
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the
With a patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of y'all niggas can act so niggas are packed
and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip
Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car
I can do than yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be and all, nobody want to be hard
Better be ready for war, tell me who ready for

They say I'm the best at I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum
So I tell them all to put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything